𝐢𝐟 𝐰𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐮𝐫

i’m  still  betting  on  you  /   𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋  𝐎𝐍  𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄.

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cinna’s over here  !

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i’m abroad right now but i...... may bring this blog back...... 

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okay so three things:

1. @evierdeen is an absolute ANGEL who deserves all the love in the world ( plus she made me the most badass icon !!!!  look at it !!!! district 12 represent 😭 😭 😭 )

2. every time a new hg blog gets made my soul is nourished i see you & i appreciate the heck out of you !!!!!!

3. i have so so many messages to reply to, & please know that me not responding isn’t a sign of me losing interest in you / our plotting i’m just so bad at communicating when life gets busy ( just ask nixie or banana vbhdfjk ) — as someone who is decidedly Not a summer person, this ramping up the humidity / heat combined w my 10+ hour shifts most days & plans outside of work mean what little time / energy i have left recently is spent either sleeping or watching smth easy bc that’s all i can handle atm. i still love cinna, i still want to be here so badly & to reply to all the wonderful plot ideas, it’s just finding the energy to write is evading me. i’ll be here when i can, thank you for your patience ♡

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mermaids taken from the 1986 patty dann book.

stop that and sit down.

would you like me to fix you some food?

you’re so full of baloney.

please talk to me.

have you been having nightmares again? you look tired.

i’ve been as bad as i can be.

you want me to tuck you in?

i don’t give a goddamn where you go.

oh, christ.

it will be all right, baby, don’t worry.

where on earth have you been?

nothing would make me happier.

you’re nobody special.

who needs them.

jesus christ, look at me, will you?

not yet, baby, we’ll go to the store later.

i worry. i really do.

you’re going to get in trouble.

makes me want to cry into my goddamn baseball glove.

well, i hate you, i really do.

you’re always welcome to come and talk if you have anything on your mind.

it’s time you got some normal shoes.

you should grow up to be free. do you understand me? free.

don’t forget these.

more hot chocolate?

there are four kinds of people in the world, just like the seasons.  

religion weighs me down.

you’re going to get arrested.

[abernqthy-blog]

                       𝑎𝑛𝑑  𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡,   𝑚𝑦  𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠,   𝑖𝑠  ℎ𝑜𝑤  𝑎  𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑜𝑙𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛  𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬.

[afieldinengland]

fashion designers put a halo and wings on a model and call it an ‘angel’ look. where are the wheels within wheels? the multitudes of staring, glowing eyes? the trumpets of rapture? the bloodied swords? where is the fire, the incomprehensibility? the ear-shattering “do not be afraid” that makes the audience fear god and have prophetic visions? extremely unsexy of the fashion industry to not realise what the viewer really wants

edit: this post, like all of my posts, is absolutely not for terfs. reblog this version please

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I  MUST  HAVE  LOVED  YOU  A  LOT.        independent,      low  activity  and  book  based  pee.ta  me.llark  of  t.he  hu.nger  ga.mes.       written  by  rory.

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          this is just a psa that if you ever feel like your female charas / oc’s are being neglected ??  send them my way so i can give them the attention they deserve pls n thank

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                         i’m  still  betting  on  you   /   𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋  𝐎𝐍  𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄.

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‘ what do you think of that? ’ from valentina xo

          HONESTY  LACED   /   PASSION  FILLED.   here  was  where  he  was  in  his  element,  with  someone  trusted  discussing  something  that  made  him  feel  at  home   —   positive  energy  is  practically  palpable,  in  the  way  hands  dance  lightly  across  sketchbook  almost  reverently,  eyes  drinking  in  every  detail,  every  pencil  mark  carefully  measured.

          ❛   it’s  beautiful   —   inspired,  even.   ❜   fingertip  runs  along  page,  critique  slow  to  form   —   words  are  calculated,  never  one   to  offer  advice  without  reason,   ❛   your  use  of  colour  here  is  a  risky  move  but  i  think  it  pays  off.   my  only  concern  would  be  the  blocking   —   have  you  tried  parallel  lines  instead  of  horizontal  ?   it  will  flatter  the  figure   &  enhance  the  colours  even  more,  making  it  a  complete  outfit  rather  than  the  eyes  drawn  to  one  or  the  other.   ❜   a  pause,  smile  quirked  as  gaze  looks  up  for  the  first  time  since  question  was  poised,   ❛   but  of  course,  that’s  just  my  humble  opinion.   ❜

                                 *   MEME  (  ACCEPTING.  )   /   @holymyth.

[brunettegf]

Georges Hobeika Haute Couture F/W 2018-19

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‘ but what else is there to hope for? ’ (from madge?)

          WAR  WAGED   /   CASUALTIES  HIGH.   he,  a  shadow  of  former  self,  who’s  hands  shake  from  trauma  inflicted,  who’s  skin  is  raw  from  flames  that  burnt  away  vision  in  right  eye   —   what  hope  he  had  of  a  brighter  future  must  surely  have  been  stripped  away  during  merciless  imprisonment  ?   worse  yet,  news  of  the  mockingjay’s  death  had  reached  thirteen,  live  footage  of  an  apartment  block  burning  while  firefighters  attempt  to  control  the  blaze  showing  on  canteen’s  screens   —   stomach  churns  &  he  has  to  look  away,  what  little  appetite  lost  as  words  still  punctuate  abrupt  silence  of  hall.

                     katniss.   peeta.   finnick.   gale.   boggs.   cressida.   castor.   pollux.

          names  that  echo  even  once  broadcast  shuts  off,  numbness  all-encompassing   —   he  doesn’t  even  realise  madge  has  sat  down  beside  until  she  speaks,  breaking  the  hold  of  despair  that  had  latched  onto  ribs,  aching  with  each  inhale.   tremor  in  hands  intensifies  &  he  moves  to  hide  them  beneath  table  top,  searching  for  an  answer  that  may  offer  comfort  he’s  known  for,  forcing  hollowness  from  voice  as  best  he’s  able.

          ❛   everything.   ❜   a  breath,  then,  one  he  didn’t  realise  he’d  been  holding  until  the  burning  in  lungs  suddenly  becomes  acutely  pronounced   —   a  drowning  man’s  mark,   ❛   they  may  be  gone,  but  we  can’t  let  our  hope  die  with  it.   otherwise  everything  we   —   everything  they  fought  for  will  be  for  nothing.   ❜   voice  impassioned  the  longer  words  flow,  he  speaks  more  for  himself  than  for  her,  as  if  convincing  himself  this  wasn’t  the  end,   ❛   without  hope,  the  rebellion  dies.   so  we  have  to  keep  it  alive.  ❜

                                  *   MEME  (  ACCEPTING.  )   /   @homebehind.

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‘ what’s your idea, then? ’ from abernqthy

          UNUSUALLY  TENSE   /   BROW  FURROWED.   designs  nestle  within  sketchbook  that’s  tightly  clasped  to  chest  lest  secrets  spill  forth,  resolve  encumbered  by  the  innate  fear  that  sits,  gnawing  on  stomach’s  insides.   this  was  his  first  outward  act  of  rebellion  &  he  can’t  help  but  doubt,  worry  not  for  own  safety  but  for  that  of  family. 

                                            but  it  had  to  be  done.   it  must.

          ❛   i  can’t  tell  you,   ❜   response  is  quick,  straight  to  the  point   —   only  one  other  knows  of  dress  modification  &  portia  had  to  assure  him  she  was  willing  to  take  the  risk  ten  times  over  before  he  relented   ;   even  then,  it  was  only  because  the  work  required  two  pairs  of  hands.   ❛   you’ll  find  out  soon  enough.   ❜   sigh,  wry  smile   —   eyes  lock  onto  other,  vulnerability  in  open  gaze  before  he  can  wrestle  emotions  back  in  order,   ❛   let’s  just  say  plausible  deniability  may  be  in  your  best  self  interest  after  snow  sees  my  latest  work.   ❜

                                *   MEME  (  ACCEPTING.  )   /   @abernqthy.

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‘ just you and i? ’

          GAZE  SOFT   /   SMALL  SMILE.   he  understands  the  craving  of  companionship  but  on  a  minute  scale   ;   understands  the  want  to  escape  the  capitol’s  extravagance,  the  millions  of  eyes  watching  every  move.   it’s  why  fame  was  never  sought,  why  outward  appearance  is  muted  in  comparison  to  fellow  citizens   —   he  was  never  built  for  the  spotlight,  preferring  the  company  of  shadows  in  which  to  safely  work.   she  a  kindred  spirit,  one  he  wishes  to  help  as  much  as  he’s  able.

          ❛   if  that’s  what  you  want.   ❜   affirmation  is  given  with  the  extending  of  elbow  for  her  to  take  should  she  wish,  no  pressure  applied  either  way.   ❛   or  we  can  rescue  peeta  too             ❜   glance  is  given  toward  group  of  simpering  capitol  fans,  barely  adults,  who  continue  to  vie  for  his  attention  despite  his  fiancée   (   a  word  not  yet  accustomed   )   standing  mere  metres  away,   ❛   your  choice.   ❜ 

                                 *   MEME  (  ACCEPTING.  )   /   @evierdeen.

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who are u

go away  looks at smudged writing on hand  stamp lord

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Horn of Plenty - The Hunger Games

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@rockandwheat gave me the idea of cinna as an asgardian au nd i’ve been thinking about it ever since